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serindranaWrite a drabble (100 words exactly) based on your current default icon. No changing it! Just write it as it comes; no beta-reading or mulling over. Any fandom or no fandom at all.
Sometimes it feels like they’re drifting far out at sea. Surrounded by dangerous shoals and riptides and hidden reefs, they somehow always come back to one another. It isn’t voluntary. They’re tethered together by taught ropes of once-friendship and almost-lust and near-hatred.
The anchors they drop keep them in one place for a short while. Their anchor is shared – a young girl that one loves, the other hates (though not the way everybody thinks). They can see each other over the anchor, barely noticing her even as she keeps them in place. They meet eyes, then look away in shame.
Hahaha, look at me trying to write Utena/Thrice mixtures! It's so bad. XD
Sometimes it feels like they’re drifting far out at sea. Surrounded by dangerous shoals and riptides and hidden reefs, they somehow always come back to one another. It isn’t voluntary. They’re tethered together by taught ropes of once-friendship and almost-lust and near-hatred.
The anchors they drop keep them in one place for a short while. Their anchor is shared – a young girl that one loves, the other hates (though not the way everybody thinks). They can see each other over the anchor, barely noticing her even as she keeps them in place. They meet eyes, then look away in shame.
Hahaha, look at me trying to write Utena/Thrice mixtures! It's so bad. XD
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